I Am This Murim’s Crazy Bitch – 30



[Episode 30] What about the waves in front of the Yangtze River?

Sigh. The cabin door opened.

A blood man with his entire body covered in blood enters the cabin with a gentle smile.

Cheong looked around the cabin and sighed.

“Ooh. I know this. Serial killers collect souvenirs right? “This was the most fucked up guy in the world.”

It was a scene where the walls were covered with silk and women’s items such as hair ornaments and clothes were nailed to the walls.

Or perhaps you have a hobby of collecting women’s items.

Either way it wasn’t a healthy hobby.

Namjeong Cha spoke urgently.

“I’m a bastard. “Listen to me!”

“Nanja? Naanja? “Are you still out of your mind?”

In Jungwon nangja was a title used to refer to a woman who was at least a friend but less than a lover.

Sojeo is close to an honorific title like ~~.

If you flirt and become friendly from the first meeting it would be the same as introducing yourself as a frivolous fashionable man who flirts with women.

“No Sozer. Please listen to me. “Even though we met through a bad relationship.”

“wait for a sec.”

Cheong interrupted Namjeong Cha.

“Thinking about this body. “It’s great.”

“…?”

“No let’s just ask.”

The eyes that turned around turned towards Namjeong Cha.

“How do you like to die? “I tried a lot of things but nothing really appealed to me.”

“He can’t die at all…”

“no.”

Cheong cut off firmly.

“Wouldn’t the owners of the relics over there be too unfair for you to live alone? And you have the highest training point. “Is there anyone who leaves the beef ribs and only eats the side dishes?”

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I don’t know what he means but at least I know that he won’t let me live.

Namjeong Cha mustered up his last courage.

“If you touch me my father won’t stay quiet! “My father is a Buchaldowisa!”

Ah-cheong tilted his head crookedly.

“Isn’t that obvious? It’s even weirder for a father to stay silent when he kills his own child. So why is that? Tell your dad to move too. Middle-aged health is also about exercise. “Kyaa this is the birth of a sparkly child.”

“it’s crazy! She’s completely crazy! What are you doing Gapjang! “Hurry up and get this bitch…”

Namjeong Cha who was escorting the guard to sleep trailed off.

Before we knew it there were only two people in the cabin.

“Oh he was sneaking away earlier. There’s nowhere to go if you run away from the ship anyway. “Why not?”

“This bastard…”

“are you okay. Only the going order is a little different. what.”

It was then.

Namjeong Cha fell to the floor and shouted.

“Please save me! From now on I will truly live a good life with a heart of atonement!”

“oh…”

It was a sharp bow that clearly exposed the top of the head.

Cheong could not hold back his admiration for that upright posture.

But that is that and this is this.

—-

As Cheong grabbed Namjeong Cha by his hair and dragged him onto the boat he met a group of men who were so restless that they didn’t dare make eye contact.

These were guys with double-digit bad karma.

Cheong threw Namjeong Cha to them.

Namjeong Cha who had been blown away roughly fell at the men’s feet and wriggled.

This is because there is nothing a person can do other than wriggle when the bones in their limbs are shattered.

Ah-cheong who sat leaning on the railing with a bottle and a glass blurted out another word.

“Cut it.”

It was a random thing.

The men busily exchanged glances with each other and then the smallest one among them spoke.

“If you tell me to cut it…”

“What do you need to cut the boy? Red pepper red pepper. It’s a bit awkward for me to cut it myself. “Not everyone has a hobby of looking at boys’ dicks right?”

Namjeong Cha who had been squirming at those words had a seizure again.

“Ah! Ahhh!”

It was amazing how desperately a person with his tongue cut off and his jaw bone trying to speak was incredible.

Even after becoming mute and paralyzed it still seemed precious to me.

If it’s that precious you should treat it with some respect.

Despite Cheong’s polite request the men only watched and did not know what to do.

Cha Nam-jeong is the only son of Buchaldowisa.

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Castrating the second son was like severing the lineage of the Buchaldowisa family.

How can I handle the aftermath?

Cheong laughed and urged.

“Becoming a eunuch vs. making a eunuch. Oh it’s a joke. Anyway it’s one of two things so decide quickly. “If you think about it if you just stab it with a knife you don’t have to see it with your eyes.”

The men were startled.

No matter how much I feared the consequences other people’s things were never more important than mine.

“I’ll just count to ten. practice. One two three…”

The men quickly rushed at Namjeong Cha.

For a while he had no tongue and his jaw was missing so a clumsy scream rang out.

However even if it was a clumsy scream the despair was real.

Acheng took a sip of his drink using the sound as a snack.

Although it was still mild the taste of the drink while looking at the beautiful scenery of Gudanghyeop under the moonlight with good sound as a background was special.

“ah. good night….”

Life as a female priest was fun but I felt like I was alive only if I shed blood like this every now and then.

Haha it would be nice if we could laugh and live together but…

After all you are a stranger.

Rather there was a build-up of frustration because of the harmony.

Mr. A. What a mess in good times.

Cheong clapped his hands trying to shake off his bitter feelings.

“ruler. Now let’s go to the nearby port and go on our way. “Where is the nearest port?”

“It’s a righteous spear but…”

“Then let’s go there. now. “Let’s get moving.”

However the men only hesitated and did not move.

“everyone?”

“…”

“…”

no way. Probably not.

Ah-cheong said cheerfully.

“Here’s someone who knows how to drive a boat!”

“…”

“…”

“You don’t have to be embarrassed so be confident.”

“…”

“…”

ah. this.

I guess I killed him too thoughtlessly.

The day of the Seomuncheong disaster.

—-

Day 2 of the shipwreck.

These guys scammed me.

They say there are thousands of boats on the Yangtze River so all you have to do is ask for help.

Thousands of people do not have a single car.

The guys on the boat don’t even know how to drive a boat.

It was truly unforgivable.

I didn’t want to see someone sitting around having nothing to do so I had them clean the ship and dispose of the corpses.

The people who had fallen kept vomiting after seeing the corpse which only increased the amount of work to be cleaned.

Still I kept ordering it and I guess I got used to it so I immediately threw it into the sea or even the river.

It was only now that I could understand the deep meaning behind the supply officer who was on duty on the weekend and kept ordering me to do things from floor cleaning to sun drying.

I miss you supply officer.

Day 3 of the shipwreck.

At that time I ran away and found the guy who was hiding.

It was really fun.

Day 4 of the shipwreck.

There is no boat today either.

The banquet food began to spoil.

I remember the first time I opened my eyes in the midfield.

Those were the days when we survived by eating food waste.

Still there was romance back then.

When I defeated the beggars and proudly took the right to be the winner I felt like I had the world.

When I think about it that way I wonder if it’s a bit damaged or something.

People should not lose their original intention.

I’m not the kind of person who gets sick from eating anyway.

Come to think of it you fucking bastards.

I swore that I would burn it down when I became a master.

On the day when I return to Geonpyeong Banwol Gaekjan will finally meet its scheduled destruction.

No even thinking about it again makes me angry.

They say people will live for now.

Those who stole rice to feed pigs deserve to die.

capital punishment.

Day 5 of the shipwreck.

It seems like I’ve entered the sea.

There is only water everywhere but the fog is so thick that you can’t see anything.

They say it’s a lake not a sea.

Aren’t these bastards the ones who said in the past that there was no need to worry because thousands of ships passed by every day?

How on earth should I be able to believe this?

Anyway there were maggots in the banquet food so I bent the knife to make a hook and tried fishing.

Very well captured.

I made several fishing hooks and gave them to the little bastards and they loved them so much that they made a fuss.

The banquet food was just a little spoiled but they were so happy about the freshwater raw fish full of parasites.

I can’t understand.

Day 6 of the shipwreck.

today

-conceive! It’s a boat!

-Here! Please save me!

Cheong’s fingers stopped at the fuss heard from afar.

It was a diary I wrote for fun because there was ink and a brush in the cabin.

When I went out to the boat I saw the men running wild.

It seemed as if he would run out of breath at any moment but he suddenly looked refreshed.

And then a giant ship emerges through thick sea fog.

Cheong was surprised.

Is that a ship or a frame?

No does primitive China have that kind of technology?

A huge ship of unimaginable size revealed its majesty.

At the same time there was a loud voice ringing out.

It was the voice of an expert full of power.

“How dare you break Surochae’s golden rule! “You guys really went overboard!”

The Yangtze River Waterway was a group that managed the Yangtze River.

In other words it was said to be numerical.

Surochae insisted that they were the owners of the Yangtze River.

Geumseonryeong was a good example.

Since it meant that no ships would pass through the Yangtze River it was something that could not be dared to be said without a sense of ownership.

Of course government elections were an exception.

This was because if a government ship was touched a fleet armed with the latest artillery would rush in and it would be ditched or completely destroyed.

For the same reason Geumseonryeong lasted about two days at most.

If he behaved any further he would be exposed to the spicy taste of the latest state-of-the-art artillery made by government officials.

However considering that the boat did not float at all after the proclamation which only lasted two days the period for the boat to disappear on the Yangtze River was bound to be longer than that.

This was the reason why Cheong had to drift.

“You guys! “Stop your stomach and kneel down right now!”

However drifting was still in progress.

Because there is no one who can handle the ship.

“Stop stop! What on earth are you thinking! shit! Everyone prepare for impact!”

The master’s voice became urgent.

I thought about this as I watched the giant ship in Surochae rapidly approaching Cheong.

Ah I understand this. It’s a surprise tactic.